Well, Cartier-Bresson, for one. That should count for something.
But, pace HCB, why decide how people should experience photography? For some, the feeling of form, of coherence, is deeply moving and satisfying—as if you were able to actually look at a fugue by Bach (not the score: the music itself).
For others, yes, it is emotion—straightforward, apparent, unmistakable.
And for others still, the mysterious combination of both, that unnamed region where one and the other are one, indistinguishable. We're talking Beethoven's late quartets, here.
What is exceptional about Cartier-Bresson is that he gives you all that.
Please don't abbreviate my post and take short sections out of context. My point was in these two pictures, emotion carries the pictures more than form.

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